Rising, Carry, Deep

 

So, it’s Friday night, I’m very tired, so tired in fact that it is easier to sit in front of the computer than it is to get to bed. Sigh.

Yet, I’m having lots of fun playing with Wordle. Wordle is a toy for creating word clouds. Above is the word cloud generated by my blog. Seems I refer to Brene Brown a fair bit. I’m seeing possibilities for poems and collage. And, more than that, I’m curious to sense rhythm in the words. In this moment “Love Spring” jumps out at me, especially as spring is so long in coming. Another look reveals “pain talks, pain knows”. Then I see, “rising, carry, deep”. That’s what I’ll take with me into dreamtime. “Rising, carry, deep” a rhythm for a day, for a night, for a life.